I have gone in and out of being okay, but now seem to have convinced myself that the plane is going to take off just fine, I will relax and say "okay Joelle- you are fine". Then nope. Not fine and it goes crashing down with a full tank of fuel right after take off. And there it is- done. All the panic and the screaming and the final thoughts going through my head that I am never going to see my kids again. And they are going to be without their mommy & daddy.
Terrible anxious thoughts that I have let into my head and I need to chill. This is supposed to be a fun trip. My husband and I have never gone away together. Not in 10 years. I have drained all my excitement. Instead of thinking I will be on the beach in 2 days I keep thinking of a the things I need to do before I die on Friday.
I tell myself i am NOT going to die on Friday. But today I have hit that place of anxiety where all i do is cry. Maybe I need to get it out of my system. I tell myself that good things happen to me because I have a good life. I know the tools, i have done the program. But right now I am stuck. I need to get unstuck by friday at 5 am. Kind of mad at myself for slipping back to this place.
Anyhow....Im sure I am not the only one who feels this way. I am not scared of a panic attack on the plane. I am scared of panicing while its going down! i am even scared that because i have thought about it going down that I have attracted that energy to me and now I have seled my fate. Seriuosly driving myself insane and my husband. His biggest worry was spending money on a rental car.

Thanks for listening...
Joelle